Chapter 139: Actually, it can be talked about

Seeing that his attack was not effective, Lenafei's mouth sprayed two thick smokes in an ventilated manner, opening her mouth to prepare for more powerful magic. At this moment, Abak's voice suddenly exploded in her ears: "You idiot, you are so powerful, you can kill them all by yourself. Asking you up is to restrain the target. With your half-baked magic and extremely childish fighting consciousness, do you still want to kill the strongest one on the other? Are you daydreaming??"

Lenafei turned her head and saw that at some point Abak also floated into the air and went far behind her. At this moment, Abak was roaring with anger on her and roaring.

I guess he was scolded a lot, so Lenafei didn't react very fiercely to being taught by Abak, but he just responded unconvincedly: "Why can't I destroy him? Can he stop my dragon flame?"

"If you hit someone else, let's talk about it." Abak glared at her angrily. If it were normal, Abak would not have a dispute with this stupid dragon, but once it came to the battle, he could not bear Lenafei's extremely mentally retarded fighting consciousness, and he couldn't help but teach her a lesson.

He was trained a lot and knew that Abak was doing her good, so after getting used to it, Lenafe became reluctant to hear the lesson.

"What should I do now?" Lenafei asked, "She has accepted reality now, she is a dragon who can't fight."

"Will the gravity technique?" Abak asked.

"Of course, do you despise me, do you?" Hearing this, Lenafei's anger was immediately raised again.

"Will it be slow?" Abak ignored her and asked on his own.

"Yes." Lenafei responded.

"Then you just lock him with your eyes. When I ask you to let go, put down both the slowness and gravity technique." Abak ordered.

"Hmph." Lenafei groaned with her nostrils and silently locked the Black Knight with her eyes.

The real threat is not the move that has been taken, but the moment that is undecided. With the eyes of Lenafe and Abak, the Black Knight is like a ray of light on his back. No matter what he tries to do, he will face targeted attacks from the other party.

In terms of true strength, Abak and Lenafei may not be the opponent of the Black Knight. But in this case, two people who have the ability to hurt him are restraining him, so he dare not take action at will.

The bright red flames passed through the battlefield, and twenty human-faced stone statues began to shoot freely. Each wave could fire forty level three fireballs, and continued to shoot at a frequency of one wave per second. For a moment, most of the range within the range were trapped in the sea of ​​fire.

This level three-level fireball technique has powerful explosive power. The shock wave generated when it explodes is not immune to even the skeletons. Under the dense fireball bombardment, the zombies are on fire and burning, and the skeletons are shattered.

Under Gris' command, gelatin skeletons and zombies advance step by step by step by step by step by bombing the stone statues.

To be honest, Gris doesn't know anything about tactical strategy or something. He has any books in the laboratory, but he doesn't have a single book like military strategy or something.

However, there are still some indirect descriptions in the novel and biography, which allows Gris to roughly understand the concept of war tactics. No matter how bad it is, it is better than the skeleton lichs who only know how to rush forward in the world of Death.

Under the command of his soul, the zombie skeletons under his consciously shrink the formation, making the queue more dense, which not only makes the defense line stronger, but also makes the advantage of force locally.

With unified command and equipment advantages, the battle between the two sides gradually showed a one-sided trend.

If both sides change to life races, they can also take advantage of the number of advantages. However, in the tireless undead creatures, this number of advantages is almost gone. Because they will not be tired, no matter how cruel the killing is, it is just a mechanical action in them.

Thousands of broken corpses piled up in the area in front of the cave entrance, and they piled up higher and higher, gradually building up a half-moon-shaped embankment. A small part of them had not completely disappeared, but the broken body could no longer move, and they could only wave their broken arms in vain and open their mouths weakly.

The scene was extremely cruel, but because there was no blood, there was less blood and tragic.

Gris's losses were minimal, and there were less than a hundred undead creatures killed, but thousands of skeleton zombies fell on the Black Knight side. Under this situation, anyone could see which side would win.

The faces of the three lichs who looked at the Black Knight changed. If they were the leaders themselves, they would have retreated long ago. This kind of battle that obviously had no hope of victory would only deplete their own strength.

But their leader was the Black Knight. They dared not disobey the orders and could only pin their hopes on the Black Knight.

Feeling the expected gaze of his subordinates, the Black Knight's heart hesitated for a few times, and finally, the soul sighed secretly. He knew that he was really wrong this time. He underestimated the true strength of the wise man and overestimated his ability.

Now he no longer expects to conquer this place, and whether he can escape unscathed is a question.

He tied his hands into a sword and slowly lifted it to his chest. The black knight stepped forward step by step. His breath increased rapidly with his steps. Soon, the rich black air wrapped around his body again.

As soon as the Black Knight moved, Gris immediately stopped the fireballs of the human-faced stone statues and quickly locked their targets on the Black Knight. Grisro and other undead also locked the Black Knight.

Seeing the other party approaching step by step, he was about to enter the range of the stone statue and the undead, Gris' heart couldn't help but worry. In fact, the current situation is very subtle. Gris lacks a strong man who completely suppresses the Black Knight, and it is not safe to rely on Abak and Lenafe.

If the Black Knight can be suppressed, no matter how many skeleton zombies are, they will not be afraid of any number of skeleton zombies.

But if it cannot be suppressed, the Black Knight can completely destroy the powerful defenses of the altar with one force, and then let the overwhelming skeleton zombies submerge the crypt.

If you can suppress it, you will win, and if you can't suppress it, you will fail. The situation is so subtle.

So no matter what, the Black Knight cannot be allowed to break through the line of defense he built.

Gris's soul strength now has reached the peak of the gray bone skeleton, and he is still one step away from entering the realm of the silver skeleton. Without a powerful soul, many abilities cannot be applied. Just like now, if the Black Knight moves at full speed, with his soul strength, he will not be able to lock the opponent at all.

So we can only rely on the undead like Gro, as well as Abak and Lenafe in the sky.

Every step forward, the Black Knight's aura increased a little. When he stepped into the attack range of Gro and others, his aura had reached unprecedented strength. The skeleton zombies around him could not bear this psychological pressure and fled in a panic.

The Black Knight suddenly stopped, raised his arms and pointed straight into the field. There were steel teeth, Lich Horses and Antonio, resisting the enemy's attack. The three of them were the biggest heroes. At least one-tenth of the enemy's casualties were made up of them. They were the toughest barriers of the Gris Front.

With his hands tied into a knife, the black knight raised his arms high, and the fighting spirit penetrated his body, forming a ray of air that pierced into the sky, and the black air lingered up.

"What should I do? Do I blow him up?" Lenafei in the air saw this situation and couldn't help asking. The Black Knight was already gathering his strength. Once he took action, he would definitely be a thunderous move. If he didn't control himself, he might have no chance after a while.

"Wait a minute, wait a little longer. Now at such a long distance, his attack is not powerful." Abak himself was not sure, and said with a little hesitation.

The Black Knight's aura increased to the top, and his arm slashed in the air at this moment.

A thick black air beam of more than ten meters high broke out, like a moon and a half-month breaking through the dark clouds, slashing sharply at the steel-toothed lich horses and the three. The lower half of the air beam was dragged onto the ground, plowing deep cracks, and all the zombie skeletons blocking the front of the air beam were directly shattered into pieces by the air beam.

The speed of Qi Mang was very fast, and Gangya and others had no way to dodge. When they saw that Qi Mang was about to come to their bodies, white light flashed suddenly, including Antonio's huge body as high as six meters, and the white light disappeared directly.

The air light penetrated the white light and collided with a dense wave of fireballs head-on. After the fireball exploded, the air light weakened by half. Another group of Netherworld rockets were tightly pulled. These Netherworld rockets cast by Gro and others were like a row of arrow rain, directly knocking away the air light.

The white light dissipated, and nothing was left except a crack that plowed deep into the ground. As for Antonio and the Lich Horse, they completely disappeared, and even the wreckage was left.

The Black Knight's eyes suddenly widened. What's going on? Antonio and the other three disappeared directly, but how could they disappear?

Not only did Antonio disappear, but even the skeleton zombies in the place where they were, they all disappeared without any enemies.

What is going on? The Black Knight roared in his heart.

Only Abak and Lenafe in the air knew what was going on. Gris took a scroll from his arms, tore it apart, and threw it on Antonio's body. After the white light flashed suddenly, all the creatures in the white light range disappeared, which was the fluctuation of the teleportation scroll.

"The teleportation scroll can still be used like this. It is really a must-have item for life. It's just a little expensive. One cost 50,000 gold coins." Buying 50,000 gold coins for a consumable is simply a sky-high price. Even with Abak's financial resources, he dare not consume it easily. However, now seeing the effect of the teleportation scroll, he immediately regrets why he didn't buy more.

The Black Knight has actually developed the intention to retreat. Now he is trying his best to try to test whether there is a possibility of turning the situation around, and the other is to save some face. Otherwise, he would retreat in shame and throw down thousands of corpses. What does his subordinates think of him?

But unexpectedly, his full blown attack not only could not reverse the situation, but he could not even save face. Now he didn't even go down the stairs, so how could he be willing to retreat?

At the beginning, he spent a lot of effort to destroy the giant stone pillar pressing on the crypt. Now this Dou Qi sword light has lost a part of it. Now his power is less than half of his heyday.

All life that survives in this world adheres to one principle, that is, never exhaust all your strength, and must leave some spare energy to deal with sudden dangers at any time.

Now that the face cannot be saved, the Black Knight suddenly fell into a dilemma.

Although the three Lich lords under him could not betray him because of the soul vow, it is certain that he would be slandered when facing an incompetent master.

Feeling their gaze, the Black Knight's soul suddenly became prosperous due to shame and anger.

"Drink!" The soul shouted loudly, and the silent wave exploded, like an invisible drought thunder. The low-level skeleton zombies near the Black Knight were collectively shaken and flew backwards like rays.

The Black Knight raised his hands again and leaned forward.

At this moment, Abak in the air shouted: "Let it go!"

Before he finished speaking, the long-simmering magic was immediately cast, and it turned out to be a series of weakening techniques. The circles composed of seven or eight weakening techniques were connected one by one, pressing towards the Black Knight.

After being yelled by Abak, Lenafi's gravity and slowness techniques that had accumulated for a long time were also thrown out quickly.

The dragon clan has an incomparable innate advantage, that is, their huge mental power, which makes almost every dragon become an excellent spell caster.

Although Lenafe is not good at cursing magic and arcane, her huge mental power, the power of slowness and gravity techniques is far beyond that of ordinary people. After casting, it will be sent first, and it will be printed in the position where the Black Knight is even more advanced than Abak's magic.

However, under the gravity mark, the ground collapsed, and the figure of the Black Knight disappeared.

"After shadow!" Lenafe suddenly stared so hard that her eyes almost fell off. Only when the object moves faster than the reaction speed of the eyes will the afterimage be left. Lenafe has only heard of it and has never seen it before. What kind of object can instantaneous acceleration faster than the reaction speed of the dragon?

Gris, who had been hiding at a safe distance from the entrance of the cave, suddenly felt his soul tightening and a violent pressure rushed towards him at high speed.

Gris has been paying attention to changes in the situation on the battlefield. In fact, he didn't understand why the Black Knight put his target on Antonio and the others, but now he understands that all this is just a way for the Black Knight to divert his attention. In fact, his target has always been on himself. Only by destroying Gris can the entire situation be completely reversed.

Without saying a word, Gris immediately penetrated all his magic into the shield. However, the pressure still increased. Under this pressure, his shield seemed to be like a bubble that was invincible.

Gris has always had a very sensitive feeling about crisis and has been avoiding even similar injuries all year round. It is not possible to be sensitive to it. It is because of this ability that he successfully avoided Emina's sweep.

Realizing that his shield might not be able to stop the Black Knight's full-strength attack, Gris pulled out a scroll, tore it apart, and threw it forward.

Emina stretched her pretty face to Gris' neck and whispered: "Little guy, we're meeting again."

Gris didn't want to see her at all, but even though he fell into her hands, Gris gave up resisting very little, and even turned the shooting method of the human face statue, and then he asked: "What do you want to do."
Chapter completed!